Part III of story.
My Teacher looked at my thumb/wrist and called for another guy and they both agreed my wrist looked ok but my thumb was broke due to the coloring and swelling. They told me I had to go to the Dr before I could continue. My dad was outside sleep in the truck and I walked out and told him what happen. I cried even harder when I walked outside. He knew something was wrong the way I was holding my hand. He tried to calm me to see what happen but I just wasn't feeling that. He looked at my thumb and seen how it was setting and tried to pop it back in place. It hurted like HELL but I was hurt even more in my heart to have to leave class. I went to the ER and they exams,x-rays etc followed by putting a cast all the way up to my elbow. My dad tried to make me feel better by drawing a girl gymnast on the uneven bars. My dad is an artist and he's good too, it looked real nice and it made me smile for the moment.
The next day my mom and me went back up there to take my medical records. From my understanding they would pay for any injuries I substaines under their care. Mty teacher came and told me he wanted me to gt better and was bragging to my mom how good I was and will be if I contiue to come. That made me feel good and ready to come back.
Well... I never got a chance to go back because my mom and dad didn't have the time to take me back and fourth. My mom told me that we couldn't afford it anymore but I had a feeling it was b/c they didn't like making that drive. I would hear them argue sometimes about whose turn it was and so fourth, so I knew it was only a matter of time.
I know if I would of stayed in Gymnastics I would of been somewhere with that sport. I know I would of made it threw the Grace of God.
When I think about it, it makes me sad cuz I know my life probaly would of been diffrent for the better. The only thing that makes me smile is knowing I have my Son; He's the only reason I would not go back and change anything.
I have been threw alot, alot that I haven't shared. It has it advantages as well as disavantages. The only thing I know I can do is be supportive of my son. What ever he tells me he wants to do then I going to give my all helping him suceed. I made him a promise as well as myself that as long as God keeps me on this earth with my strenght and health I will be there for him. I will support him and work hard everyday to make sure he don't have to go threw what I went threw.
I know some of you that may read this might ask what did I go threw. ALOT to much to type and to long to go to the beginning of what happen in my life. Right now I just don't want to get into that subject. Maybe later.
Til then always
me...
My Teacher looked at my thumb/wrist and called for another guy and they both agreed my wrist looked ok but my thumb was broke due to the coloring and swelling. They told me I had to go to the Dr before I could continue. My dad was outside sleep in the truck and I walked out and told him what happen. I cried even harder when I walked outside. He knew something was wrong the way I was holding my hand. He tried to calm me to see what happen but I just wasn't feeling that. He looked at my thumb and seen how it was setting and tried to pop it back in place. It hurted like HELL but I was hurt even more in my heart to have to leave class. I went to the ER and they exams,x-rays etc followed by putting a cast all the way up to my elbow. My dad tried to make me feel better by drawing a girl gymnast on the uneven bars. My dad is an artist and he's good too, it looked real nice and it made me smile for the moment.
The next day my mom and me went back up there to take my medical records. From my understanding they would pay for any injuries I substaines under their care. Mty teacher came and told me he wanted me to gt better and was bragging to my mom how good I was and will be if I contiue to come. That made me feel good and ready to come back.
Well... I never got a chance to go back because my mom and dad didn't have the time to take me back and fourth. My mom told me that we couldn't afford it anymore but I had a feeling it was b/c they didn't like making that drive. I would hear them argue sometimes about whose turn it was and so fourth, so I knew it was only a matter of time.
I know if I would of stayed in Gymnastics I would of been somewhere with that sport. I know I would of made it threw the Grace of God.
When I think about it, it makes me sad cuz I know my life probaly would of been diffrent for the better. The only thing that makes me smile is knowing I have my Son; He's the only reason I would not go back and change anything.
I have been threw alot, alot that I haven't shared. It has it advantages as well as disavantages. The only thing I know I can do is be supportive of my son. What ever he tells me he wants to do then I going to give my all helping him suceed. I made him a promise as well as myself that as long as God keeps me on this earth with my strenght and health I will be there for him. I will support him and work hard everyday to make sure he don't have to go threw what I went threw.
I know some of you that may read this might ask what did I go threw. ALOT to much to type and to long to go to the beginning of what happen in my life. Right now I just don't want to get into that subject. Maybe later.
Til then always
me...
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That sux. I hope you feel better soon.